Tong Yuan's body was found in the elevator shaft on the second underground floor of the hospital.
It is said that it is so deep and dark underneath that people sent by the brokerage company passed by the elevator shaft several times but did not find any bodies underneath.
The news did not say whether Tong Yuan died in an accident or was killed, but Qu Mingcong keenly sensed something unusual and guessed that Tong Yuan was most likely killed.
Wang Wei couldn't recover from watching the news for a long time. It was hard to accept that the person he had just met yesterday was gone after only one night.
"What's going on..." Wang Wei's back felt cold, "Why did he die just after we were asked to check the identity of the writer? This is too scary... What should we do now? What if this happened in
Qingjiang, you can still call Xu Chenjie to ask about the situation, but it happened in Xianghai City..."
Wang Wei scratched the back of his head and looked at Qu Mingcong, "Do you have any acquaintances at the Criminal Investigation Brigade in Xianghai City?"
Qu Mingcong didn't say anything. He opened the address book on his mobile phone and scrolled down until he finally stopped at the name of a person named Sun Bingxin.
Wang Wei stared at his mobile phone: "This Sun Bingxin is..."
Qu Mingcong pressed the dial number and made a call.
After a moment, the call was connected. He pursed his lips and said, "Uncle Sun, this is Qu Mingcong."
"Oh, it's Xiao Qu..." A deep middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Qu Mingcong said: "Are you responsible for Tong Yuan's case? I am now doing private investigation work and took Tong Yuan's order to help him investigate the identity of the sender of fan letters. I just saw the news about his accident and suspected that I
The matter we are investigating at hand is related."
"Well, I know, we have already talked to our agent and assistant here. Even if you don't talk to me, I will probably call you to ask about the situation," Sun Bingxin said, "How about it, you have
Any clues?"
Qu Mingcong's heart sank, and Sun Bingxin asked him for clues, which showed that Tong Yuan's death was not a simple accident.
Tong Yuan was killed.
Something happened at this juncture. Could it really have something to do with the sender of those letters?
"I'm still investigating... I originally planned to go to Tong Yuan's community to investigate in a few days, but I didn't expect that something would happen to him suddenly." Qu Mingcong asked in a low voice, "Is there any progress in your investigation? If I find anything here
, we can provide clues unconditionally.”
Sun Bingxin let out a hearty laugh, "Of course it would be great to have your help. You were a major force in SWAT back then. I still remember that after you resigned, I had a drink with your leader, and he sighed at me. It's a pity.
.”
Qu Mingcong replied without changing his expression: "You have given me the award."
Sun Bingxin added: "The case of Tong Yuan is not clear yet. There are currently two suspects. We have already started interrogating these two suspects. As for whether it is related to the letters you mentioned, it is not yet certain. If the interrogation
If there is no result, we will also conduct relevant investigations in this regard."
At this point, he paused for a moment, laughed again for some reason, and said, "By the way, one of the suspects is an old acquaintance of yours."
"My old acquaintance?" Qu Mingcong frowned, "Who?"
Sun Bingxin smiled mysteriously, "Well, take the time to come to Xianghai City in the next few days, bring the originals of those letters, and come to my office to see me. Then I will tell you about the case."
Qu Mingcong knew that it was not convenient for the other party to talk more on the phone, so he agreed.
He felt a little regretful. If he had known this would happen, he should have stayed in Xianghai City for one more day.
When the call ended, Wang Wei on the side said: "You have so many acquaintances."
"After all, it is considered a system, and we often have joint operations in the past." Qu Mingcong said lightly, "Our leaders have also organized internal sports games, so we all know each other."
Wang Wei was happy when he heard this and narrowed his eyes, "You must be the champion in the sports meeting, right?"
"That's not true." Qu Mingcong replied, "I am the runner-up."
"Ah?" This answer surprised Wang Weixiao, "Then who is the champion?"
Qu Mingcong said: "It's Zou Kai. He wins all the championships in fighting competitions, obstacle jumping competitions, shooting competitions, and weight-bearing and lifting. He also holds the highest training record in the team. I can only rank second."
"But I remember you are the captain!" Wang Wei couldn't understand, and asked with wide eyes, "He is better than you in everything, why is he not the captain?"
Qu Mingcong thought of Zou Kai's stinky face, slightly curved his mouth and showed a subtle smile, "Yeah, that's why he always dislikes me."
Wang Wei was puzzled by his smile, "Hey, could you please tell me why you are the captain?"
Qu Mingcong glanced at him lazily, "That's not important."
He picked up his suitcase and walked out of the airport. He took a long breath and said, "Go back and rest quickly. I will probably have to make a trip to Xianghai City tomorrow. I will definitely not accept orders from other places like this in the future."
Wang Wei looked at his back, curled his lips, and muttered to himself: "I didn't know that taking an order casually would turn into a murder case..."
He sighed and followed Qu Mingcong in front.
…
Qu Mingcong was quite nervous when he returned home, especially worried that Qu Wan would forget him if he disappeared for three days.
Fortunately, everything was normal after I returned home. The nanny took good care of my mother and the house was kept clean and tidy.
Qu Mingcong felt relieved.
In order to make up for the lack of these three days, he kept brushing his face in front of his mother from afternoon to evening, asking his mother if she thought he was tanned, and asking his mother to see if there were any acne on his face.
It wasn't until his mother got annoyed by his glare and chased him back to his room that he finally calmed down.
Qiao Yueying was so happy that she thought that the contrast between Qu Mingcong and Qu Mingcong was a bit big. He was cold and cruel outside, so how could he be so shameless when he was in front of his mother?
I originally wanted to tease him a few words, but after seeing him look like he was relieved after returning to the room, I couldn't say anything.
Qu Mingcong didn't know what she was thinking. He picked up his phone and checked tomorrow's air tickets. "Sure enough, the early morning air tickets are the cheapest..."
Qiao Yueying reminded him: "You'd better have a good talk with the leader named Sun and strive for a co-organizer status, otherwise it may be difficult to end it."
"What's wrong?" Qu Mingcong was slightly stunned.
Qiao Yueying cut out the ticket ordering interface on her mobile phone and replaced it with Wang Xiaoming's registered Weibo account.
"Look, your new account was criticized by Tong Yuan's fans, and you are being scolded fiercely now. If you can't help with the investigation... well, I guess you will continue to be scolded like this."
Qu Mingcong frowned, clicked on the comment area, and found that it was full of smoke.
Tong Yuan's sudden death caused rumors to spread on the Internet. Some fans went all out and pointed the finger at Wang Xiaoming Investigation Office, believing that the efficiency of the office was too low and failed to find out the identity of the illegitimate fan in time, which led to the incident.
Tong Yuan accident.
Qu Mingcong scrolled down the comments, and the more he read, the more headache he got.
These fans are so crazy that they don't just curse a few words, but also threaten to report the account if they can't produce the results of the investigation.
